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calboy – out of love lyrics

i know some n+ggas that folded
n+ggas ain’t right and they told me that
i keep a glizzy it’s loaded
n+ggas want tweak and i blow it yeah
stuck in the trap i found my purpose
i know that all these b+tches worthless
b+tches they love me think i’m perfect
hop in that foreign get to swerving
in the kitchen with the pots going crazy
buss the swerve or its f+ck you pay me
shawty up the duece duece like kd
know that pack in the mail like the baby
and we still got the crack like the 80s
and i show know love so the b+tch won’t play me
gotta grip my gun so these n+ggas can’t take it
rolling of my drugs yeah a n+gga get faded

banded on the block i’m chosen
i was really in the field
been a block watch a score like the roses
from the bas+m+nt we ain’t have sh+t
we was living with the roaches
young boss n+gga
b+tch im self made
i ain’t need a bunch of coaches
talk a street life we ain’t catch him down bad
we gon leave a n+gga toasted
pray to my god before i go to sleep
feeling this pain so i wrote poetry
and now i got diamonds so she notice me
i can’t trust em they might fold on me
i know some n+ggas that folded
n+ggas ain’t right and they told me that
i keep a glizzy it’s loaded
n+ggas want tweak and i blow it yeah
stuck in the trap i found my purpose
i know that all these b+tches worthless
b+tches they love me think i’m perfect
hop in that foreign get to swerving
in the kitchen with the pots going crazy
buss the swerve or its f+ck you pay me
shawty up the duece duece like kd
know that pack in the mail like the baby
and we still got the crack like the 80s
and i show know love so the b+tch won’t play me
gotta grip my gun so these n+ggas don’t take it
rolling of my drugs yeah a n+gga get faded

- calboy lyrics

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